Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon’s Sweetheart

Chapter 148: Chapter 148: Don’t You Dare?

Ye Xian tossed the sushi and walked toward Zhang Hao, who was among the crowd. Seeing Ye Xian’s mouth not only intact but also smiling, Zhang Hao felt a bit curious, “You finished eating?”

“Yeah, I finished. Thanks for the sushi, it was delicious, but I ate so much that I feel a bit indigestible. How about we head to the gym next door and play some tennis to digest?”

“Play tennis?”

Ye Xian: “Yeah, what’s up? Are you unable to… or just afraid?”

As a fitness expert, Zhang Hao couldn’t stand others doubting his athletic abilities. The one thing that really got to him was provocation, and provoked by Ye Xian’s words, he immediately flared up, “Who’s afraid? What ball game are we talking about?”

“Tennis.”

“Hahaha…”

As soon as he said this, the assistants around Zhang Hao burst into laughter, and Zhang Hao posed arrogantly, looking at her, “You? Playing tennis with me?”

“Ye Xian, are you sure you want to play tennis with our Brother Hao?”

“Our Brother Hao was known as the Little Prince of Tennis back in school!”

The Prince of Tennis? He wishes.

Ye Xian smiled slightly, “It’s just for fun, not a match, so since Brother Hao you are so great, you must be gentle with me. Otherwise, tennis can be dangerous and might hurt people easily.”

Hearing ‘might hurt people,’ Zhang Hao has a sudden idea, “Alright, you’re so frail, I’ll definitely go easy on you. But let’s get things straight beforehand, if someone accidentally gets hurt, they’ll be responsible for the consequences.”

Ye Xian hesitated for a moment, as if considering something.

“What are you thinking about?”

Zhang Hao was in a rush, fearing he would back out, “Men shouldn’t dilly-dally like that!”

Ye Xian nodded slightly, a meaningful smile appearing in the corner of his eye, “Okay, I believe Brother Hao you definitely won’t hurt me.”

“Definitely,” Zhang Hao thought smugly, “Let’s go!”

“Brother Ye, don’t go.”

Zhou Lu tried to stop Ye Xian, but Ye Xian patted her head reassuringly, “Don’t worry, I’ll be back soon. Stay here and call me when it’s my turn for the audition.”

“…Okay.”

“Brother Hao, you can do it!”

“Brother Hao is the best!”

In the suddenly noisy deserted open-air gym, from high up on the Observation Platform, the man holding a white porcelain cup shifted his gaze slightly down to the court.

A familiar figure inadvertently entered his field of vision, and his profound gaze instantly froze.

With the sky clear and the breeze gentle, Ye Xian shed his jacket, leaving only a loose white shirt. Under the daylight, his physique looked sturdy, and his lines smooth, as if he were a male protagonist straight out of a comic. His arms, holding the tennis racket, were fair and well-proportioned. The gentle breeze lifted the hem of his shirt and his black disheveled hair, making him appear effortlessly handsome and complementary.

What a weakling! He has the nerve to challenge him in tennis, just wait to be defeated in one move!

Zhang Hao weighed the yellow-green tennis ball in his hand. Through the net, a corner of his mouth lifted in an unmistakable sneer. Then, he tossed the tennis ball high into the air, his feet sprang like they had springs, and he swung his racket forcefully.

This stroke used almost eighty percent of his strength.

The tennis ball spun rapidly in the air, like a yellow meteor heading straight for Ye Xian. To call it a serve would be an understatement; it was more like an attack.

“Brother Hao is mighty! Brother Hao is invincible!”

“Brother Hao’s serve is so beautiful!”

The assistants jumped up excitedly, yelling and cheering.